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Kimberly saw the girl jump when she said her name, though she was more worried about the paleness of her face, than the fact the way she said it would scare Carla. Of course she could see that the woman wasn’t feeling good, even if she wasn’t pale, she was shaking even now as she answered, after her body should have adjusted to the cool air of the hallway. Looking at Carla’s face and her shaking, Kimberly almost reached over to feel her face to see if she was fevered, but changed her mind. Kimberly couldn’t help but sigh as she needed to eat something, she thought about bringing the fact she should have eaten the soup last night. 

However it wasn’t the time or place to fight with her not feeling good, instead she told her to go downstairs and eat. She didn’t even hear Carla talk to her when she went into her room though, much to focused on finding the tights she was looking for. Moving around in her room, Kim searched her closet and dresser drawers, though in the end she gave up looking and went downstairs. Truthfully she really didn’t think that she had any tights in the first place, why was she even wasting her time looking? She had missed what had happened between Carla and Ethan completely. 

However when she looked over to Carla it looked like she was crying and shaking still, Ethan complained at her in Italian. She almost felt bad for telling Carla to come down before her, Ethan was clearly cranky from having to stay up all night, and when he was cranky he was also a mouthy dickhead. After telling Carla she didn’t have tights, Kimberly got herself a cup of coffee and sat down across from Carla. [b]“Don’t mind Ethan, mio caro. He’s just tired.”[/b] She said her tone soft, trying to be calming to make Carla stop crying. 

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It had been two hours! COUNT THEM TWO! Since Liz was supposed to be here with the money, and prove that Kimberly wasn’t lying to Carla. But no of course she had to be late, as every other fucking time she came to Kim for money, however this time was different, and it was rather annoying! After Carla ate they all went into the living room, Kimberly had brought her books as while, wanting to make sure she remember to put in the money paid in the books. The four large black leather bond books sat on the coffee table, Carla’s name now in them as well. Kimberly was pacing the floor by now though, clearly annoyed, her arms crossed though she kept checking her watch as she paced. 

[b]“Will you stop that!!”[/b] She finally snapped at Ethan, who sat in the far corner of the room, Kimberly had made him pull a chair to, so he was far from Carla. He was even tapping his foot slightly, annoyed for another reason, he had to stay awake to make sure Kimberly was protected. He smirked lightly looking up from the magazine he was looking through, keeping his foot still. [b]“You knew she would be late, she is always late, or doesn’t show up at all.”[/b] He said softly the exhaustion clear in his voice.

He rolled his eyes as Kimberly glared at him, holding up the wrist with her watch on it. [b]“Two Hours! This is why they made watches, so people wouldn’t be late.”[/b] She said loudly, before sighing and pacing again. Though she really hated people being late, normally she wasn’t this impatient, but she knew damn well that Liz had to have the money. Liz should have known that Kimberly would be aware of it, still she was late, and it was beyond infuriating. Soon she signed stopping her pacing again turning to Ethan. (Italian) [b]“Come on Ethan, I guess we are going to the worthless bitch’s house.”[/b] She said annoyed, Ethan nodded his head getting one of the guns off the table, standing up and putting it behind his back before handing the other to Kimberly. 

She turned and looked at Carla, the poor dear wasn’t looking an better. [b]“Andiamo, Carla. I’m tired of waiting for your cousin; let’s go I’m taking you home to her.”[/b] She said gesturing at the door, she held her gun gently to Carla’s back as she swiped the key card on the lock, unlocking the door. [b]“No offence caro, I just don’t trust you not to run.”[/b] She whispered softly and sweetly in Carla’s ear, before her shoulder rubbed against her to open the door to the house and taking Carla to the car. She would have much rather doing this at her house, were she had much better control over everything, but oh well.

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It didn’t take very long to get to the apartments Carla and Liz lived in, which wasn’t a surprise really considering that the part of town Carla lived in was about a three hour walk and Ethan was a rather fast driver. What was a surprise was the fact that her brothers car was parked on the other side of the other side of the street, she had thought that he was up in Fort Lauderdale. Though he likely didn’t tell her he was back because he hadn’t giving his cut to the books, Kimberly sighed loudly making Ethan look over and shake his head. Getting out of the car, Kimberly held her gun to the side and went around opening the car door for Carla to get out.